I’ve lost a day or two in all of the hullabaloo. My calendar and watch keep reminding me that it’s Christmas Eve, but my head is trapped somewhere in early to mid December. The year is irrelevant and up for grabs.
I’m sure it will all work out and be fine. (Or at least fine-ish.)
Our tree’s only theme is “whatever we feel like putting on there!” White lights, colored lights, bubble lights, an airplane circling the top, old family heirloom ornaments, new ornaments every year from our travels, annual ornaments with planes, and so on.
It’s us.
This year’s new ornaments include a couple from our trip to Winnipeg, one from the Chiefs’ Super Bowl victory, one from a trip up the California coast to Solvang, and a talking Ted Lasso from a dear friend.
I hope everyone enjoys the holiday tonight, tomorrow, and on through the last week of the year, preparing to end 2023 and kick off a better 2024.
We Love The Stars Too Fondly 